He weighed her breasts in his hands, cupping and stretching and playing with them for almost ten minutes before sliding his hands down over her body. ...He spent some time on her ribcage, strumming his fingers over her as if she was an instrument. She bowed into his hands again as he pressed a kiss over the spot where her heart was beating. Gabe felt the rapid rise and fall of her chest, and knew that being bound was turning her on even more than hed hoped it would. He was heading south, but her. " He gestured and opened the door all the way. On the wall over his bed was a jizz stain that look like he'd thrown a water balloon.I had to admit, the image appealed to me. Cutie, alone, whacking off so hard, he left that on the wall. "Yeah. So I guess I have to think of a punishment." Which was too easy. "We won't be able to do anything until after the wedding, of course. So go back to everything as normal - including not jacking off like usual. The day after the wedding, I'll punish you.. I didn't feel them as I broached her sanctuary. The plants had grown around her, cocooning her from the world. The brush was so dense, no creature could have ever spotted her. I doubt even the rain touched her.I knelt over her, caressing her freckled face. She was warm. Her breasts rose slow, maybe taking one breath a minute. I slid down to her neck and felt a faint pulse flutter through her. It was barely there, her heart barely pumping.“Were you left here for me to find?” I whispered. “Or is. My imagination went wild thinking about how good it would feel to be inside her. To feel her cunny erupt while inside of her. The images were too much. I quickly jumped up and sprayed my gunk into the tub.I felt guilty after the last jet escaped my penis. I had never had a sexual thought about Tasha. I liked her a lot, and I valued our friendship. Although everyone at school considered us a couple, I had not. She did not seem interested in any other boy and I had no interest in another girl..